I grew up in Ft Lauderdale, I used to hear stories of people finding gold on the beach after heavy weather at least once a year. In one of my places of employment, a customer was wearing what I immediately recognized as a gold dubloon around his neck on a chain. I asked him if it was real. Not only was it real, he fished it out of the bottom of the ocean. He worked on a salvage vessel that specialized in hunting sunken pirate ships and other vessels from by gone eras. I was seriously envious, and I do not normally envy peoples posessions.
This was on the St. Joseph Peninsula SE from Panama City.
You just KNOW there were probably dozens of not hundreds more within a very short radius, but out of reach under sand and water.
Nothing is out of reach if you are motivated enough. :-D I'll tell you what, had I been there I would still be digging right now.
Same here. The dad was "evasive" about exactly where along the beach it was picked up. I'm sure he was back for many weekend in a row.
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